Yard Lyrics
Yard by GoldenBoy CountUp
Uh, yo, come on, nigga, what the fuck is up, bitch? I'm a motherfucking nigga, nigga. Yeah, twenty twenty-five shit, nigga. Yo, say you coming, nigga.
Nigga, I'm coming, nigga. Nigga.
Yeah. Too much chicken, can't fry this shit. Don't hide that hoe, I can buy this bitch.
Yeah, pretty red bitch come ride this dick. Yeah, pretty black bitch come work for me, baby. Yeah, trapping that shit, got a whole lot of lean in the back of the Jeep, sir.
Bitch, catch you niggas, I got a K, Mercedes. Two straps, and they both gone boom. Yeah, grew up in the woods like a raccoon.
Yo, cool for the fuck, cause I can get your room. Yeah, sweep up the money, I'm gonna spray your broom.
Yeah, cool pretty nigga, I'm stepping on the beat. Yeah, missing my jail, I'm stepping on the beat. Look, keep adding to it, and let that shit come.
Come creep and hoe, ain't spending that beat. Tell them niggas to show me some money. Fuck, nigga still talking about chasing a hunnid.
Niggas be talking this shit again. Fuck around, nigga, that shit don't pay. We got rich off girl gangs.
Yeah, nigga rocking diamonds, glass. Trapping this shit, nigga, fast. Too much money, it's ripping the dub. Just put that back in the nigga's touch.
Come home, nigga, back in the nigga's fuck. Uh, lame nigga, the crown's coming.
Come on, a half, I'm rocking that baby. Grab me a bird, I need gold, baby.
Grab me a bird, I show you the mate. Pull up, teach you finesse, I show you the basics.
Deland nigga, straight from the block. One thing, bruh, I'm getting that block. Yeah, ass fat chicken, them bitches they love.
Fuck that nigga, got reach-all. Fuck, that nigga came out like that.
Say that shit, nigga, bring that back. Nigga playing with this shit, then nigga get whacked.
Some money for niggas that's playing. I ain't got a problem with dropping the bag.
Yeah, niggas be talking, but niggas be faking.
Fuck nigga, better go find a king. Uh, nigga.
Nigga.Nigga.